A.E. - Pretty Yung Ting lyrics

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A.E. - Pretty Yung Ting lyrics

(Verse 1) Got so many hoes, so many foes So many role players wanna be the man goddamn Got so many flows, this one going dumb i know, i know So many wild nights, lost my mind a long time ago So many times i keep it on the low But i'm too high to be try keep it on the low So many days, so many ways, so much love but so many hate So many wait, wait, imma dig so many graves If these hoe n***as try and throw me in the shed Hoes in the bottom with a stove in my face Cook the b**h on cook coke in the race So so many, so many what? Yo i still won't say No, so many stitches, so many fans listenin' Yo, i know what you saying when you wishiperin' Ay, he probably got weight in his kitchen Nope only got cake in my kitchen So many loafs start a bake in my kitchen So much doe like a bank in my kitchen So many plates, so many dishes b**h you gotta cook for so many n***as So many b**hes like oh no he didn't Cos he so independant Masterpiece raised me, i don't know any limits So many timid shy motherf**ers wanna be a lie motherf**er, lie do you wanna ride with a bunch of wild young gunners doing so many numbers, f**ing with my pretty young ting (Hook) Pretty young ting (so many) Pretty young ting (so many) Pretty young ting I got the hot what i make her steam I got the hot what i make her steam I got the hot what i make her steam So many pretty young tings I got the hot what i make her steam Pretty young ting (so many) Pretty young ting (so many) Pretty young ting I got the hot what i make her steam I got the hot what i make her steam I got the hot what i make her steam So many pretty young tings I got the hot what i make her steam (Verse 2) So many nights in the club So many nights been fighting with my thugs So many times, wasn't my blood on my t-shirt, so many times that none of us leave hurt So many nights we skrrrt, high speed chase So many cops burnt, so many blocks heard Bout them dope boys serving whole blocks to the hood, so many boys up to no good So many summers in the slums, its hot through the window where I'm from So many times i call my n***a, bring the guns bring em all my n***a So many close calls, some murders they most saw So they pulled up on em with so many seamys, hit em and rode off so many Now so many pretty young tings don't be run tings, so many n***as better come clean Tell em what's real b**h, tell em how you feel sh**, tell em bout the young king And i mean that So many flights back and forth, Miami, New York, so many hoes missed the board Now i even know what they miss me for So many saying i ain't shiv you for Now so many bills on the table Can't even fit no meals on the table Remember when i couldn't pay the bill for the cable, in the living room just living So many timid shy motherf**ers wanna be a lie motherf**er, like me wanna ride with a bunch of wild young gunners doing so many numbers, f**ing with a pretty young ting (Hook) Pretty young ting (so many) Pretty young ting (so many) Pretty young ting I got the hot what i make her steam I got the hot what i make her steam I got the hot what i make her steam So many pretty young tings I got the hot what i make her steam Pretty young ting (so many) Pretty young ting (so many) Pretty young ting I got the hot what i make her steam I got the hot what i make her steam I got the hot what i make her steam So many pretty young tings I got the hot what i make her steam (Outro) I Can be your pretty young ting ting Oh boy you can call me, baby just call me I Can be your pretty young ting ting Oh boy you can call me, baby just call me I can be your pretty young tell you in the morning, tell you in the evening, pretty young ting I can be your pretty young tell you in the morning, tell you in the evening, pretty young ting I can be your pretty young tell you in the morning, tell you in the evening, pretty young ting